Another half hourter, Vivian finally met Trent.


    Getting out of the car, Vivian closed the door and asked Trent, “Where’s Morris, how is he?”


    Vivian was very worried about Morris’ condition.


    Trent knew that Morris and Vivian had broken up, and even though he found out that there was something fishy about their break up, it didn’t mean that Vivian knew.


    Trent was surprised to see Vivian’s reaction.


    ” Vivian, Boss he …” he sighed, “I’m really sorry, I didn’t think I’d end up getting you involved. ”


    “You waste of words, I just ask you, how is Morris people now?”


    The two men’s bullheaded conversation made Vivian more and more anxious.Material ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    “Should, should be fine. ording to my analysis, the other party seems to be heading for you. It’s only your first day in C and the fact that the other party knows you’re in C is pretty incredible in itself.”


    Trent, fearing a conspiracy, asked with some unease, “Miss Vivian, going to rescue Boss could be very dangerous, are you sure you want to go?”


    “Do I look like a glutton for punishment?”


    Vivian asked back with a cold face.


    That kind of calmness, that kind of coldness, made Trent admire it a little.


    But …


    “You and Boss have broken up, so if you don’t want to help, I won’t force it.”


    He added.


    Vivian was outwardly calm now because she was worried about Morris, but in fact she was on fire inside.


    Now that Trent was rambling, his patience was almost running out, “Are you done? When you’re done, hurry up. Which car are we taking?”


    She looked back at the three cars parked on the side of the road and wondered which one she was going to take.


    The question was asked, but no reply was forting.


    When Vivian turned around, she saw Trent standing still, seemingly suspicious of Vivian.


    After all, it was suspicious that Vivian was still so enthusiastic about offering a helping hand when the two had broken up.


    “Are you an idiot? I’m with Morris …”


    She then realised that she had addressed Morris too intimately.


    She immediately changed her tone, “Morris and I have broken up, but he has always saved my life, and Madame Cheal also values Morris so much that she is considered my nominal godbrother, and I will not ignore it.”


    A reason that convinced Trent.


    “This car, I think.”


    Trent pointed to the front row of the silver and grey sedan, and he took the driver’s seat, while Vivian went around to the passenger seat.


    The sedan started slowly and set off directly towards its destination.


    In the car, Trent said repeatedly, “Boss is being taken to their, but you’re only allowed to go alone, I’m afraid there’s a trick.


    Whether Vivian saved Morris or not, Trent could understand.


    Vivian’s brow furrowed slightly as she leaned back on the passenger side, staring ahead, deep in thought.


    It was a long time before she asked, “Did Morris ever offend anyone in C?”


    “Bosses in business make invisible enemies all the time.”


    “No, that’s not right.” Vivian analyzed, “If it was a business rival, it wouldn’t have dared to kidnap Morris, much less know about the rtionship between Morris and me. Rather like a tactic of … acquaintances.”


    “An acquaintance?”


    Trent thought about it, filtering through those who had met with Morris before and had the best chance of doing so, and shook his head, “No suspicious subjects.”


    “Trent , help me get something ready.”


    “What’s that?”


    …


    Thirty minutester, the silver grey car arrived outside an isted castle.


    The European-style castle, decorated with night lights, resembled a Disney fantasy castle with a regal air.


    The limousine was stopped just outside the gates.


    The man guarding the door let a few of them out, “Your people sent us over.” Trent said.


    “You, get out.” The man guarding the door was a ck man, wearing a beret, camouge uniform and an AK around his neck, pointed at Trent , nonchntly.


    Then pointed back at Vivian and crooked a finger towards her, “You,e in.”


    “No, we don’t feelfortable with her going in alone.”


    The ck man, wearing an invisible microphone and seemingly listening to the man on the other end, barked at them mercilessly, “Get him out of here.”


    Trent’s heart hung in the air, “Miss Vivian?”


    Vivian walked inside without looking back, into the archway of the castle, a woman came over and pointed to the security entrance and told Vivian to go through there.


    Vivian didn’t refuse and walked straight in.


    And then, with them leading the way, she entered the opulent castle.


    The castle’s edges were fitted with line lights, bright yellow lights, outlining the castle’s edges and corners, lining the castle even more like a dream, as if entering a royal pce, the atmosphere was majestic.


    As the man went around the main hall, he arrived at the side hall.


    After entering the side hall, he searched him again, and then a different person led Vivian into the hall.


    Vivian, who was already amazed by the exterior decoration of the castle, still sighed deeply at the sight of thevish decorations inside the old castle.


    But, her mind was not on this.


    She was more worried about Morris.


    Seeing the hall empty, Vivian inclined her head to look at the person beside her and asked, “Where’s your boss?”


    Vivian spoke English to him because she was worried that he didn’t speak Mandarin.


    Who was surprised when the other person said in Mandarin, “Please sit down.”


    With that, he left and closed the heavy embossed door.


    Vivian stood in the hall, wrinkling her brow, not understanding what the other man meant.


    Solely, she turned and went to sit on the sofa.


    After another long wait, there was still no one there.


    Bored, she took out her mobile phone and realised that the signal here was blocked and there was no signal at all.


    Vivian put the phone away and leaned back on the sofa, thinking about how she would rescue Morrister.


    Ten minutes, another ten minutes.


    I don’t know how many ten minutes had passed before the door finally opened.


    Ta-da-da-da-da!


    There was a tter of heels on the floor.


    Vivian turned around and saw that a hot woman with dirty braids had walked in.


    The woman was tall, tanned, with a dirty blue braid tied in a high ponytail, wearing an army green vest, camouge trousers and Martin boots.


    The simple attire set off her curves, and the muscles on her arms were faintly visible, making her a practitioner at first nce.


    Despite her darkplexion and even an inconspicuous scar on her face, she still had that cold, serpentine beauty.


    Vivian searched her mind and could not find any memory of this woman.


    She got up and asked politely, “Hello, my name is Vivian, did you ask me toe over?”


    The woman ced her hands in the pockets of her camouge trousers and stood with her hands in a figure of eight, surveying Vivian with aura.


    Vivian, facing her, felt a sense of oppressioning over him.


    “So, you’re Vivian, you’ve got some good looks, no wonder you’ve got Shrek all charmed up.”